Journey to the head

Blood spurted out, and the female cultivator looked at all this in horror. She was shaking so hard that she almost collapsed on the ground.

"It's ridiculous. With such a treasure, it's impossible for your master to share it with the leader, so you will share it with your master? Are you deliberately sending a message that will arouse Sun Hong's vigilance, and are you playing tricks on me?"

Wang Yu gave a cold blow and pointed the chilong halberd at the female cultivator.

"You're the only one left, please don't let me down."

The female nun was horrified and shouted: "I have a way, I really have a way!"

Wang Yu sat down, and the female cultivator could feel a cold gaze sweeping out from behind the gauze of the bamboo hat.

She swallowed and said with difficulty: "Master and I have an affair. If I summon him, he will definitely come here."

Wang Yu sneered: "Why do I believe you?"

The female cultivator trembled and took out a few photo beads from the storage bag: "I have the certificate here. Master, I secretly recorded some of the happy images of him and me, thinking that if he keeps messing up and gives up in the future, ,so I"

The reason for starting chaos and finally abandoning it is because it is a handle. Oh, he is such a good and upright sect.

Wang Yu checked the image beads and nodded.

In the floating morning light, a foundation-building escape light finally flashed and shot into the county town.

Before the fat-bellied Sun Hong landed, his consciousness had already swept through the station. He saw that there was indeed only a female cultivator among them, and then he landed and walked into the station.

"Master, come here quickly."

A familiar call sounded in the room. Sun Hong chuckled. When he entered the room, he saw the female cultivator wearing thin clothes and a graceful figure. She lowered her head and waited for her. He couldn't help but become lustful and said with a smile: "Good disciple, you are in such a hurry." Do you want to meet me as a teacher and do you want to have some exciting fun here?"

He walked forward and stretched out his hand to touch. The female cultivator also stretched out her slender hand and grasped his palm tightly. Then she lowered her head and hugged his waist.

"how--"

Sun Hong's expression suddenly changed. The female cultivator had exerted all her strength and hugged him tightly!

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the spiritual energy rushed up, and with a bang, he tore off the female cultivator's arms and threw her away.

Only at this moment did he see the female cultivator's eyes clearly. They were a pair of terrifying eyes that had turned pure black without any white!

"who are you?!"

There was a roar and explosion!

The entire monk's station suddenly collapsed, and a snow-white chilong shadow came from outside to inside, penetrating through it, and the bright and sharp halberd flashed like a thunderbolt!

The defensive weapon that Sun Hong hurriedly set up shattered with a crash and flew out with a scream.

Ninety feet away, Wang Yu slowly put away his throwing posture, recalled the Chilong Halberd, and watched as Sun Hong's body smashed into one house after another, stirring up large amounts of dust.

After another test, he understood the characteristics of his corpse puppet better.

The effective control range is within a hundred feet, and can be improved as the cultivation level increases.

The characteristics of the corpse puppet are the same as his own. He is also half human and half corpse. His whole body is turned into a spirit evil spirit. He can use the monk's methods in life with a slight discount.

And just like him, except for a pair of abnormal eyes, he looks like an ordinary person on the surface. Only those whose spiritual consciousness probes deeply into the body, or those who are extremely sensitive to the energy of life and death, or whose cultivation is too much beyond their own, can detect anything wrong.

Sun Hong was so fascinated by the color that he didn't even realize it.

And whatever the corpse puppet sees and senses will be transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness of the controller.

Just now, with the help of the Corpse Puppet's vision lock, Wang Yu was able to throw the Chilong Halberd with all his strength from outside the house, hitting Sun Hong in the middle.

Amid the horrified shouts of the mortals, there was a crash of broken bricks and broken wood. Sun Hong stumbled out and fled towards the sky without even looking at who was attacking him. He had only flown more than ten feet when a small hammer with flashing green light appeared on the top of his head and hit him hard!

With a bang, Sun Hong grunted, his orifices were bleeding, and he fell down like a bird with broken wings.

It was Yang Jiye who was hiding nearby and made sure there were no other enemies who took action.

"Senior Brother Yang, be careful, don't chop off his head!"

Wang Yu warned, and in a flash, he rushed forward with the Chilong Halberd.

When making a corpse puppet, you must try to keep the body as intact as possible, but if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if other limbs are missing, but if the head is missing, you can't create a corpse puppet.

Yang Jiye responded and raised his swords and hammers in a flash.

Sun Hong, whose face was covered with blood and was seriously injured, struggled to stand up and wailed: "I am Sun Hong, the elder of Shengyi Sect. I have no enmity with you two. Have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person? If you are hired, I am willing to help." Ten times the hire price to redeem my life!"

What responded to him was the bright light of Wang Yu's halberd.

"Sun Hong, you are the one to be killed!"

Yang Jiye saw that Sun Hong had no ability to resist, but he put away his swords and hammers. Looking at Wang Yu's fierce face, he suddenly felt a little irritable.

In fact, during this trip to Shengyi Sect, his initial target was only Qian Ji. After all, the only one who had a grudge between the two sides was Qian Ji.

In fact, even this hatred is very far-fetched. Although Lu Gan gained the knowledge of Li Zhenru's formation, it was a reward for returning the body, and the Yunshan Sect had no obligation to avenge Li Zhenru.

I just heard how despicable Qian Ji was, and killing him would be justice for God, so there was no psychological burden.

But now Sun Hong was right, he and Ji Fang were indeed strangers to each other.

Yang Jiye is naturally not a soft-hearted person. His butt determines his head, and his position is very clear. If you want to kill Qian Ji, you will naturally be enemies with the entire Shengyi Sect. In addition, Wang Yu needs corpse puppets, so it would be better to have Sun Hong.

However, no matter how good the reason is, he should not be in the state that Junior Brother Wang is now.

This kind of complete disregard for life, only treating it as one's own tool and using it when appropriate, makes even Yang Jiye feel a little cold in his heart.

Is this really my junior brother Wang?

After a moment, Wang Yu's body was filled with spiritual evil, and wisps of steam were rising from his body.

The more he fought, the more he could feel the majestic power brought by the five corpses in his body, as well as the astonishing strange power on the corpse's arms.

The more you use this body, the more proficient you become. I can only wait until I return this time to formally practice the "Eight-Armed God's Dragon Capturing Technique" and show the wonder of being half human and half corpse in martial arts.

Wang Yu shook his arm and threw Sun Hong's body off the halberd.

Then he opened his palm, and the spirit evil surged, aiming at Sun Hong.

Dao pattern·Corpse Puppet!

Invisible control threads were generated, connecting Wang Yu and Sun Hong together. There was a crunching sound, Sun Hong's muscles contracted, the penetrating wound on his chest closed, the bones shook, and the broken bones immediately reset.

Twisting and trembling, Sun Hong's body stood up again, his eyes opened, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Yang Jiye watched from the side, feeling even more chilled in his heart.

Wang Yu turned his back to him and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yang, you don't need to think too much. I, Wang Yu, will always be a disciple of Yunshan. All you need to remember is this." (End of Chapter)